"Fang Shaohu, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"
Fang Qing shouted as he pushed Fang Sihai's wheelchair forward.
"Brother Fang Han is the young master of the Fang family. Your behavior violates the family rules, is rebellious, and is insubordination. Don't make another mistake!"
His eyes were full of worry, because he was only two years younger than Fang Han. He had grown up with Fang Han and knew Fang Han's situation well.
Fang Han was only a beginner-level martial artist, and moreover, he had just recovered from his mental illness, so his body was probably very weak.
In his view, Fang Han was far from being a match for Fang Shaohu.
It should be noted that Fang Shaohu already possessed the cultivation of a high-level martial artist, making him one of the most outstanding among the younger generation of the Fang family. Even he could only manage a draw against Fang Shaohu.
"Young Master? What kind of young master is he?"
Fang Shaohu let out a cold laugh, a laugh filled with disdain and contempt. "If the Fang family really lets Fang Han, this good-for-nothing and idiot, become the next head of the family, then their demise is not far off."
His eyes flashed with a sinister light as he continued, "Fang Zhendong at least knows some alchemy, but what does Fang Han have? Compared to me, the genius of our family, he's just a worthless piece of trash. Only I am worthy to be the future young master of the Fang family. My father and I are the ones who can lead the Fang family to rise again."
In the blink of an eye, he moved with the speed of a ferocious tiger, arriving in front of Fang Han in an instant and striking Fang Han's shoulder with a palm strike.
His intention was not to capture Fang Han, but to severely injure him; his sinister purpose was obvious.
Fang Qing remained vigilant about Fang Shaohu's actions.
Just as Fang Shaohu was closing in on Fang Han, Fang Qing leaped out from behind Fang Sihai's wheelchair and exchanged a palm strike with Fang Shaohu at top speed.
Both of them used the Fang family's ancestral martial art, "Blazing Sun Palm," and they used the same moves.
This palm technique is incredibly powerful and domineering; once unleashed, it seems to fill the air with a scorching heat.
"Bang!"
A dull thud was heard.
Fang Qing's face changed drastically instantly, turning as pale as a sheet of paper.
His body felt as if struck by lightning, and he uncontrollably staggered backward seven or eight steps before barely managing to regain his footing.
His right hand was still trembling uncontrollably, as if it had just borne a heavy burden. The excruciating pain spread from his palm throughout his body, making him almost unable to stand.
With just one move, Fang Qing suffered a great loss against Fang Shaohu.
Not long ago, the two were at similar levels, both being high-level martial artists. Among the younger generation of the Fang family, they were always regarded as the most talented.
But now, after just this one encounter, the difference in skill is immediately apparent.
"Fang Shaohu, you...you've actually broken through to the next level and become a beginner martial artist..."
Fang Qing's face was filled with disbelief.
He felt his blood surging, his throat tasted sweet, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.
"A beginner-level martial artist? This is truly a pleasant surprise!"
An elder of the Fang family said with excitement and a trembling voice, "Our Fang family's younger generation has actually produced a beginner-level martial artist! What an honor this is! Shao Hu is a child with extraordinary talent. If this continues, he is destined to become a martial grandmaster and a pillar of our Fang family. He may even make our Fang family truly rise in the future."
"Yes, Shao Hu is a truly remarkable child."
Another elder nodded in approval, his eyes full of admiration. "He cultivated entirely through his own efforts. With such perseverance and talent, his future is limitless."
When the elders of the Fang family saw Fang Shaohu display such great strength, they did not feel that Fang Shaohu's behavior was too aggressive. On the contrary, they began to admire Fang Shaohu from the bottom of their hearts.
After all, in the Qiankun Continent, the strong are always respected, and the rise and fall of a family depends entirely on the strong.
Only the strong have the ability to lead their families to power and establish themselves in this world full of strife and danger.
If a family has no strong members, it will be ruthlessly eliminated by other forces, just like a candle in a storm, which may be extinguished at any time.
Upon hearing the elders' comments, a smug smile gradually appeared on Fang Kunnan's face.
He felt confident that he could force Fang Zhendong to step down and make way for a more capable person today.
He had always been dissatisfied with Fang Zhendong's position as head of the family, believing that Fang Zhendong was not qualified to be the head of the family at all.
Back when Fang Zhendong was the head of the family, many elders held opposing views.
The reason is simple: in their view, Fang Zhendong is only a mid-level martial artist, far from the level of a martial grandmaster, and his strength is not enough to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the entire family.
In the hearts of most of the elders, Fang Sihai was the one they supported.
Because Fang Sihai is the only Martial Grandmaster besides the old patriarch Fang Gaoyang, his strength and prestige are enough to convince the family.
However, the old patriarch Fang Gaoyang defied all objections and insisted on having Fang Zhendong succeed him as patriarch.
Fang Sihai, considering the bigger picture, expressed his full support for his older brother Fang Zhendong, which enabled Fang Zhendong to successfully become the current head of the family.
"Hmph! Do you think I'm as useless as you, Fang Han, and Fang Yingxue? You all received the most family resources, but compared to me, you're all trash!"
Fang Shaohu looked at Fang Qing with arrogance and disdain, saying, "If you dare to stop me from capturing Fang Han, I'll cripple you!"
Fang Shaohu, seizing the opportunity, pounced on Fang Qing once more like a cheetah, his strong body flashing with a fierce light, as if Fang Qing was already his for the taking.
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